In winter, a fruit rotten into the mud. Spring, the fruit rotten into the mud in the place, grow a small tree.
Childhood, I do not understand to ask Grandpa: "Where the fruit rotten, why can grow a small tree it?" ”
"Because the heart of the fruit does not rot away." "Grandpa said.
"What is the heart of the fruit?" "I asked.
"The heart of the fruit is the nucleus of the fruit, which is the seed we often say." "Grandpa said.
What a magical heart the fruit is! I think.
"A fruit, even if rotten, but as long as its ' heart ' is not rotten, as long as its ' heart ' does not die, there is vitality and hope. "Grandpa said," the child, no matter how much suffering and misfortune encountered, all must make a immortal ' heart ' fruit. ”
Also in childhood, I and grandpa to the vegetable garden cut leek, grandpa holding a sickle, from the root of leek, uniform to the leek cut off.
"Do you want to cut the leek?" I asked with concern.
"Leek is not to be cut to death." "Grandpa said.
"Why can't leek be cut to death?"
"Not only does the cutting not die, but the more cut, the better, the faster it grows." ”
"For what?"
"Maybe it's just that we cut it again and again." "Grandpa said.
At that time, I did not understand why the more cut leek, the better the longer the faster the reason. Later, with gradually grow up, along with growing up in the process of the ups and downs and setbacks, I slowly understand: sometimes, inspire our vitality, is precisely those we have experienced the suffering, is those who experienced the suffering let us grow a not "dead" heart.
The more the leek cut the better the truth